Like being subtle much?" But then I saw the smile spread across her face and I realized that I may have hit a home run on a pitch three feet outside t...e strike zone."I thought you weren't interested," she said. "I had thought 'Great, the only other lesbian at this party and she just smiled and walked away'."My mouth must have hung open because she laughed. "Couldn't you tell I was looking for someone to rescue me? I love Diane to death but she does insist on attempting to surround me with nice. Next she took this electric reciprocating saw fitted with a hard plastic dildo to push the fabric high into my cunt - I screamed when she switched it on - she just laughed.Then I made the stupid mistake of raising my hips a few inches off the bed when the orgasm struck, she just thrust the dildo up my exposed tight arsehole, lifting me up against the straining ankle straps.She gripped my hips, burying her face in my cunt, chewing on my clit until I came again, desperately trying to get away. I felt so hot all over; my skin was flushing red-sky pink. Tired with his teasing grasps at my breasts, Nathan shifted his fingers and pinched my achingly hard nipples. A shot of fire leapt from my tits to my clit and Christ alive, I almost lost control completely. Instead, I took some of my frustration out on the deliciously tormenting man in front of me; fisting the hair on the back of his head, I pulled his head back and crashed my lips back onto his. Teeth collided and tongues were. ) Now, he thought, I have proved my idea, improved my design, and can rapidly become rich and besought by women who weigh less than I do. So on the fateful day of March 1, 1826, when a fur trader wanted to move $2,000 dollars worth of mink and beaver skins to the coast, and offered half the profit to anyone who could go where Angels feared to tread, Fred rushed in. Soon, piled high, with his team all eagerly jingling their tiny bells, and wearing their hats with holes in the tops for their.